Chapter 613:

Pulling his fangs from her neck, Vladya swiped the wound closed. Then, exhaustion hit him all at once, more intense than before.

“Tired,” he confessed.

“Me too.”

She uncurved herself from his lap, standing on wobbly legs and adjusting her nightdress in a sluggish, clumsy way.

“You need sleep. Lie down.”

Vladya sank back onto the bed with a heavy sigh, but not before grabbing her wrist and pulling her down with him.

“Sleep beside me.”

beside him with her head resting on

was blissfully quiet for the first time in

breathing evened out in sleep. He looked so peaceful now, his

watched him with lazy eyes, already feeling the effects of feeding him blood. Tracing the strong line of his jaw, the

powerful male who was hers had been through so much, and

her eyelids grew heavy. Relaxing fully, she closed her

escape begins

PRINCESS EMERIEL

her gown. The fabric felt soft against her skin, designed in a simple

jars echoed as Madam Livia brewed her final portion for

looked less pale, and the dark shadows under her eyes were gradually disappearing. Though her left arm still ached from time to

out a wistful sigh, stepping back

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